Wanderers of the great sea, interlopers of the black waters to the high suns of the heightening...the strange are a people often forgotten in the backdrop of the cosmic order.

Unwanted and misunderstood, they were fated, and some might even say cursed, to walk and never stop walking. Though none can truly say where they came from nor where truly is their home, their peace with this unending pilgrimage is a testament to the adage " You cannot be lost at sea if it is where you are meant to be. "

A misplaced people are a people none the less.